Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Bullet Screen Wish Machine

Lu Mingfei paused in his steps.

Golden Eyes!

He had just seen it in Chu Tianjiao's hunter's hut; it was the most obvious characteristic of a hybrid.

The brighter the eyes, and the closer the pupil color is to pure gold, the higher the bloodline, and correspondingly, the more dangerous they are.

The person who arrived should be Chu Tianjiao's son; he most likely inherited his father's bloodline...

Just as Lu Mingfei was thinking this, a girl's sigh echoed from the shadows beneath the hood:

"You shouldn't have come."

Lu Mingfei's gaze sharpened.

female?

The golden-eyed girl said softly:

"This is my father's grave, and also his path."

If you take this sentence out of context, it's easy to understand that she is missing her father.

But Lu Mingfei had seen Chu Tianjiao's family photo in the basement.

The "father" in this sentence refers to Chu Tianjiao, while "he" refers to Chu Tianjiao's son.

She seemed to know these two people very well.

"You're lucky, I don't want to kill anyone here."

Beneath the hood, the mysterious girl spoke calmly, yet with an undeniable air of authority:

"I will take away your memories."

She took a step and walked towards Lu Mingfei.

When they got close enough, Lu Mingfei saw the pop-up wish above her head:

[Torture Jormungandr!]

[Checking in at the Nibelungen, the king of mountains and earth.]

[Make Natsumi wear a maid outfit.]

[Decorating Xia Mi's Home]

[Feeding his junior sister dragon bone crosses to raise Hela, the Grim Reaper.]

Experience the coiling sensation of the serpent in the courtyard.

[Crushed underfoot by Jormungandr's dragon claws.]

【…】

The barrage of comments was dense and numerous, scrolling by in large numbers.

Lu Mingfei was wondering why this guy had so many names, but while he was checking the comments, the golden-eyed girl suddenly stopped.

"Just now, I think I overlooked something..."

Xia Mi slightly hunched over, a vague unease creeping into her heart.

She glanced over cautiously and saw the ordinary-looking boy standing there with his feet slightly apart, his dark eyes calmly watching her.

Beneath the hood, his golden vertical pupils suddenly contracted!

She suddenly realized where she had overlooked something.

It's an eye!

As one of the twins of the King of Earth and Mountains, Jormungandr's bloodline is incredibly noble. When she lights up her golden eyes and unleashes her dragon might, any hybrid must bow down under this pressure.

But he didn't. He just looked at her calmly, without even changing his breathing or heartbeat!

He didn't even intend to ignite his golden eyes!

There are only two possibilities that can explain the current situation.

First, he is an ordinary human, so he is not affected by the dragon bloodline.

That's impossible. What would an ordinary person do at Chu Tianjiao's base?

Second, the opponent possesses the "Grand" rank.

This guess made Xia Mi... no, Jormungandr feel a chill.

He was clearly not any of her brothers, yet he possessed authority equal to hers, which meant...

"Father" is still alive!

Not only did He not die, but He even created new offspring in an unknown period of time!

Only the Dragon King He created with His own hands can possess the crown!

Without a doubt, the guy who suddenly appeared here is the king of the new era created by "Father"!

Jormungandr gritted her teeth; she didn't believe that this nominal "brother" would have any affection for her.

For dragons, killing and devouring each other is commonplace. Sometimes, the hatred between dragons is even greater than that between dragons and humans.

It's very possible that they came specifically for her!

We've been tricked!

A deep dragon's roar resounded, and Jormungandr's body was forced back. As its trench coat ripped, the girl's true face was revealed—

A creature that cannot be described as "human" at all. Beneath its scales lies a hideous face like a demon from mythology, with only the facial features barely discernible. Its forehead and jaw are covered with bony protrusions, and its muscles are like steel. Bone spikes grow on its knees, elbows, and other parts of its body, and its knee joints are completely reversed, forming a structure like the hind legs of an insect.

Dragon Transformation!

The moment he figured out the key, Jormungandr revealed his strongest form.

Nevertheless, she did not believe that she could defeat her opponent.

Several years ago, she divided most of her power, condensing it into a cocoon for resurrection, which was stored in a container.

The power that this body can release now is actually very limited.

The underground corridor was dark and long. Jormungandr was breathing heavily. Her face was covered with inflorescence-like blue-iron scales, and only her facial features could be vaguely discerned.

The boy's slightly thin figure walked out of the room.

With his golden eyes burning, Jormungandr uttered an ancient language, and an unseen domain spread out, covering the entire underground space.

Within the area, intense ionization and magnetization effects appeared. Old doors covered in iron sheets melted, and droplets of molten metal floated up, swirling around the dragon-transformed girl.

The droplets collide and burn, removing impurities and leaving only the purest droplets.

The Dragon King is using the power of words to temper her weapon.

A sharp javelin gradually took shape in her hand.

but.

Unexpectedly, the boy simply raised his hand and pointed casually.

"Bang!"

The molten metal droplets exploded, forcibly interrupting the quenching process. Jormungandr stared in astonishment at everything before him, only to find his body moving in a strange, uncontrollable manner!

With arms outstretched, one leg raised, and standing on one foot, he began to spin in place!

The spinning didn't last long, but when Jormungandr stopped, he began to tremble.

That bastard!

He...he's humiliating me!

Jormungandr stared intently at the boy not far away, his eyes practically spitting fire!

All kings' blood must end with the sword.

Wars between kings must be decided with iron and blood, and will not end until death!

Instead of what he did now, where he simply raised his hand and made her dance like a fawning dancer!

For the king, this was a tremendous insult!

Facing the king of the earth and mountains, whose killing intent was boiling, the figure let out a sneer.

Then, he slowly turned his back and stood with his hands behind his back.

It didn't seem like a younger brother treating his older sister; rather, it was like the attitude of a stern and authoritative father facing a wayward child.

"I...I'm very disappointed in you!"

The sneer was like a bucket of cold water poured over her head, extinguishing Jormungandr's anger and calming her down completely.

Jormungandr lowered his eyes, clenched his fists, and suppressed the violence in his heart.

...If you're not as strong as others, there's nothing to say.

The "younger brother" used only one finger to play a prank on himself with a wicked sense of humor.

Without a doubt, he descended in his true form.

With the limited strength that her body could exert, even if she risked her life, she would definitely not be a match for him.

It's better to preserve one's usefulness...

Facing an enemy whose back is turned.

Jormungandr... chose to run away.

Much later.

Lu Mingfei turned around stiffly.

He remained silent and did not speak.

because……

Silence is golden:

"For the next week, as long as you don't speak, people will start to overthink things."